| 歌曲 | Virtual Brutality |
| 歌手 | Pretty Maids |
| 专辑 | Planet Panic |
| 作曲 : Atkins, Hammer | |
| Hit without a warning | |
| Comin like a diverbomb | |
| As the twins are falling | |
| Strike upon the | |
| Pengaton Can't believe my eyes | |
| Staring at the | |
| T.V. screen | |
| It's gonna be a lie | |
| Murder in extreem | |
| Like a horror movie scene | |
| Virtual brutality | |
| Right in your face | |
| In the heart of the nation | |
| Virtual Brutality | |
| This is no nightmare | |
| It's happening right here and now | |
| Suicidal pilots | |
| Die a matyr for their cause | |
| Sowing fear inside us | |
| And nevermind the human loss | |
| Evil never sleeps | |
| The devil always finds his way | |
| Panic on repeat | |
| Hell on earth today | |
| Terror on display [Chorus] | |
| Wake up to a new reality | |
| Is it ever gonna be the same again | |
| Penetrated our fragility | |
| And stole away the lives of innocents | |
| What happened to the world we knew so | |
| Well How do we restore ourselves | |
| I guess the winds of time will tell | |
| There will be justice | |
| Togeteher we'll be strong | |
| All for one [Chorus] |
| zuò qǔ : Atkins, Hammer | |
| Hit without a warning | |
| Comin like a diverbomb | |
| As the twins are falling | |
| Strike upon the | |
| Pengaton Can' t believe my eyes | |
| Staring at the | |
| T. V. screen | |
| It' s gonna be a lie | |
| Murder in extreem | |
| Like a horror movie scene | |
| Virtual brutality | |
| Right in your face | |
| In the heart of the nation | |
| Virtual Brutality | |
| This is no nightmare | |
| It' s happening right here and now | |
| Suicidal pilots | |
| Die a matyr for their cause | |
| Sowing fear inside us | |
| And nevermind the human loss | |
| Evil never sleeps | |
| The devil always finds his way | |
| Panic on repeat | |
| Hell on earth today | |
| Terror on display Chorus | |
| Wake up to a new reality | |
| Is it ever gonna be the same again | |
| Penetrated our fragility | |
| And stole away the lives of innocents | |
| What happened to the world we knew so | |
| Well How do we restore ourselves | |
| I guess the winds of time will tell | |
| There will be justice | |
| Togeteher we' ll be strong | |
| All for one Chorus |